Returning After 10000 Years Cultivation

Chapter 1162 The Innate Five Elements Fake Elixir Is Ready, a Huge Trump Card

"Fellow Daoist Wuji, you saw it too!"

Jiang Tian glanced at the many Yanhuang people, smiled, and said:

"They are just like us, with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. They write the same words and speak the same words as us. They are also as unyielding and unslavish as us Han people. The most important thing is that they are of the same mind as us!"

"Isn't this our tribe? Fellow Taoist Wuji, this time, let's go together!"

Jiang Tian is not the Holy Mother!

If these Yanhuang people don't agree with him, don't defend him, and don't have the same heart as him, Jiang Tiancai won't care about their life or death.

But now, these people are obviously loyal and unafraid of death. Then, this can become the basis for Jiang Tian to rule the Western Land!

"Your mother!"

Li Wuji had tears and runny nose. He really didn't want to die, but he had to fight. He pulled out his sword and said through gritted teeth:

"Pindao is originally a person who is aloof from the world, quiet and inactive. He never cares about the life and death of the world and devotes himself to the Tao. Today, I have made an exception for you!"

"Are you afraid if you die in battle? You are not a member of the Yanhuang tribe, but this time, you have to fight for them!"

Jiang Tian looked at Mou Hongdie and smiled.

"Are we going to die?"

Mou Hongdie had tears in her eyes and her eyes were dull. Then she wiped away her tears, her face gradually became firm, and she said:

"Master, I'm not afraid! People should live upright and be enslaved, and live on their knees. Even if they live forever, it is better to live for one day standing up!"

Jiang Tian nodded and said: "What sin did the earth's human race commit, what sin did the Yanhuang tribe commit, and what sin did Maolin City commit!"

"We are not guilty, just because in their eyes, we are weak, we are ants, they can trample and bully them at will! They do not allow us to stand up and be human beings. They hope that we will always kneel and worship them as gods and fear them. !”

"Jiang Taichu, you still dare to quibble!"

Wang Xiancao shouted angrily.

"I don't need to quibble, you are unreasonable. I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Jiang Tian sneered.

"Yes, we are trampling and bullying you. Weakness is the original sin. We are bullying and trampling on you like this. What can you do?"

The eyes of Fenghuo Liancheng spurted out flames, like the god of fire descending, majestic and domineering, glaring at the world and shouting.

"It would have been fine if I had said this earlier!"

Jiang Tian suddenly flicked his fingers and mocked slightly:

"Being weak is the original sin? There is nothing wrong with what you said! However, you are the ones who are weak... You are really blind!"

"What did you say?" Fenghuo Liancheng was furious.

He is the cultivator of the Red Lotus Earth Fire Dacheng, the Golden elixir Dzogchen Dacheng, and the godson of the second lineage of the Western Land.

He is famous for his fierce reputation. Once he comes out of the mountain, the flames of war will spread thousands of miles away, shaking hundreds of countries and cities, and the king and prince of the country will pay homage to him.

His status is supreme and dazzling. He has always been the focus of hundreds of millions of people on this continent.

However, Jiang Tian said that he was weak and short-sighted!

"Calling you an idiot and a waste!"

Jiang Tian slowly stood up and said in a cold voice:

"Since this Western world does not follow the laws of nature, then I will use your blood to write down the laws of heaven!"

"Since heaven and earth are ruthless, I will beat you to pieces!"

"It turns out that the way of heaven is unfair, then I will use my fists to fight for my own justice!"

"Today, I want to use your miserable howls and moans to declare to the world that the descendants of Yan and Huang cannot be insulted, and I, Jiang Taichu, must not be bullied!"

His words were like thunder, hitting the ground with a loud sound. When the last word fell, the nine heavens and ten earths roared together!

A thick earthy aura that penetrated the heaven and earth rolled unsteadily from Jiang Tian's dantian and soared into the sky.

Jiang Tian volleyed a little higher.

This thick earth breath condensed into a thick earth dragon about a thousand feet long, stretching across the sky and covering the sun and moon.

The thick soil should be the dragon!

This divine body was created by Jiang Tian using the aura of the Chaos Mother Stone Cauldron.

This Mother Stone of Chaos is the creation of heaven and earth. It is a stunning divine material. At that time, the Immortality Cult leaders of all generations were unable to control it. They could only suppress it underground with the mountain guard formation to prevent its power from breaking out and destroying the Immortality Cult and even the entire Western World. !

But in Jiang Tian's hands, part of the mother stone of chaos was refined into the thick earth dragon divine body!

Click!

When the thick earth Yinglong rushed out, all the thick earth god-suppressing chains in Jiang Tian's body and dantian that suppressed the divine body and fake elixirs exploded.

Those chains, as heavy as mountains, suppressed Jiang Tian's true energy to the limit. At this time, they exploded, and Jiang Tian's endless power exploded.

Boom!

The five false elixirs roared, and the innate five-element true energy, which was too vast to be calculated, was poured into Houtu Yinglong's body. Suddenly, Houtu Yinglong expanded again, stretching across the world for about ten miles, and the entire sky was divided into two parts. two.

At this moment, countless people raised their heads and looked at this scene in disbelief.

At this time, all the phenomena and phenomena in the sky were suppressed, leaving only the existence of a thick earth dragon!

The thick earth should be dragon, about ten miles long, running through the east and west, almost dividing Maolin City into two parts. It holds huge pieces of galaxy crystal sand on its back, like a huge mountain suppressing it out of thin air, and the thick earth aura is like a big river. Drooping, a vast expanse of pale yellow, extremely heavy.

"This, is this...he condensed it from the galaxy crystal sand?"

Fairy Luomei was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Galaxy crystal sand, according to the mouths of past sect leaders, is an extremely dangerous thing. Even Ming Ruyi cannot control and refine it. It remains in the basement without anyone caring about it.

But in Jiang Tian's hands, it glowed with endless power.

Not only her, in fact, even Supreme Elder Bai Xu, Emperor Xuanbing, Prince Muyang, Prince Jihan and others were shocked.

They could only watch helplessly as this thick earth dragon pressed across the sky, and more than thirty golden elixir experts were all crushed.

Watching Ying Long wave his giant claw, sweeping across the army formation of one hundred thousand monks, beating them to pieces and smashing them like dried chrysanthemums. Each monk exploded in the air, or flew out covered in blood like petals. .

As he watched, thick earthy auras like silk ribbons swept across, wiping out hundreds of thousands of monks into a rain of flying ashes and blood. Starry crystal sands fell heavily like meteorites falling from the sky. Each and every foundation-building monk turned into flesh on the spot.

"Oh My God!"

At this moment, there was total silence in the sky and on the ground, and everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Tian's Yinglong Dharma Appearance!

This Dharma is so powerful and vast that it seems to be able to destroy giant cities and tear apart the earth. I am afraid that even the Tathagata of Jinpeng Temple will be terrified if he is here!

But in fact, this thick earth Yinglong is not a dharma appearance, not a condensation of supernatural powers and vitality, but the essence. It is a clone of Jiang Tian.

Yinglong soars into the sky, shuttles and rolls, his huge head is like a mountain, his body is like rolling hills, his giant claws cover the sky and the sun, and his tail cuts the land into a river, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands, leaving the world in chaos.

Ying Long roared like thunder, and the thick earth aura filled the air, overwhelming the void. After sweeping across the army of practitioners in the sky several times, it slowly curled up into Jiang Tian's Dantian.

In just a few breaths, this thick-earth dragon killed hundreds of thousands of people, defeated the army of millions of monks in the sky, and fled in the wind.

When the last breath of thick earth dissipated and the dust settled, the figures of Wang Xiancao and others were clearly seen.

However, at this time, they were all extremely miserable and extremely embarrassed.

Wang Xiancao was covered in blood, and his many sword energy exploded due to the pressure, injuring himself.

Fenghuo Liancheng was so crushed that one of his arms was broken, and he gritted his teeth and screamed in agony.

Bai Huer's face was gray, her hair was messy, and her clothes were torn, revealing her delicate and delicate skin, like a beggar on the street.

The first Zen Master of the Discipline Hall, Chun Gang, had cracks all over his body and metal-like blood coming out, which was shocking.

Xiao Qinghe was suppressed so much that he staggered, and his face was as white as paper.

They are all in the Golden Elixir Dzogchen realm and are in pretty good condition.

As for those in the later stages of the Golden Elixir, those who have not reached Great Consummation, or those in the middle stage, it is even more miserable.

When Jiang Tian exploded Yinglong's divine body, Lord Luo Ling, Zhan Xiong, Venerable Chixia and others all exploded visions or protective magic weapons in an attempt to resist Yinglong's power.

But only for a second.

Their visions or protective magic weapons were crushed to pieces by the thick earth aura, and in the end they could only rely on their physical bodies to resist.

Boom boom boom!

I don't know how many people were suppressed by Ying Long until their bodies were broken and blood spurted from their mouths.

For example, Fan Zhongshan, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, was directly pressed by a piece of galaxy crystal sand and fell into the ground for dozens of meters, turning into flesh and dying on the spot.

A stream of blood was flying across the sky. Except for a few Golden Elixir Dzogchen, almost all of the other strong men were injured, either dead or maimed.

"How could he be so powerful!"

The eyes of the beacon fire were spitting fire, and straight smoke was coming out of the seven orifices. Smoke was really coming out of the seven orifices. He looked at Jiang Tian in shock and anger, as if he was facing a powerful enemy, as if he was seeing the enemy who killed his father.

His heart was twitching, making waves, and he couldn't believe it.

The power of Jiang Tian's divine body was far beyond their investigation and calculation.

He was able to repel an army of millions of monks in seconds, and forced back more than thirty golden elixir true immortals, including four golden elixir great perfections.

Fenghuo Liancheng even felt that even if his master, the leader of the Fire Worship Cult, Huo Fentian, came in person, he would probably not be his opponent at all!

However, Jiang Tian is clearly in the middle stage of foundation building, so how can he be so powerful in combat?

Jiang Tian's ability has been directed at Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord!

But how is this possible!

In the Western World, there are vast resources for cultivation, but for tens of thousands of years, not a single Nascent Soul has been produced!

"He has condensed a fake elixir... but he suppressed his cultivation with some secret method! Moreover, the aura of his fake elixir is so strange, as if the five elements are innate... Could it be that he actually has five fake elixirs!"

Next to him, Xiao Qinghe stared at Jiang Tian, ​​his consciousness scanning Jiang Tian carefully.

"How can this be!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiancao was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, or didn't want to believe it.

His face was pale, showing endless fear, and he shouted hysterically:

"Historically, every monk can only condense one golden elixir. This is the way of heaven. How can he go against heaven? If he wants to condense a hundred golden elixirs, that is not equivalent to the battle of a hundred golden elixirs. Power! Then you can’t go to heaven?”

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